Doomsday Fortress

Chapter 272

Generally speaking, the blade is smooth and slightly flawed, but it doesn't delay the use.

Wang Yi nodded with satisfaction. With the present tools, it is not easy to do this.

"Give me the oil." Wang Yi pointed to a pot of engine oil lying on the ground. It was brought by Zhang Fei in the repair shop. It was originally used to deal with some problems of the team's vehicles, but he didn't expect that it would be used here.

"Good." Zhang Fei immediately opened the oil pot and handed it to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi took it, shook it gently, and slowly poured a pot full of engine oil on the burning red chopper blank.

Stab~

A puff of smoke, with a strong odor.

"Cough! It stinks Several people around immediately pinched their noses and kept retreating.

Others can retreat, but Wang Yi can't.

Between a black fog surrounded Wang Yi, intense cough sound through the fog, clearly spread to the public ears.

"Brother Yi, are you ok?" Li Hu went forward and fanned twice, shouting to Wang Yi, who was surrounded by thick fog.

"Cough... Cough... It's OK. Don't get too close."

Wang Yiqiang endured discomfort and poured the remaining engine oil on the chopper. This is the way that the man told Wang Yi in his previous life. The engine oil contains various minerals. When quenching, it can be combined with weapons to make them more tough and mild. It will not be like water quenching. The pressure is high and it is easy to cause weapons to deform and crack.

It took a while for the smoke to disperse.

"Oh, Pooh!"

Wang Yi vomited black sticky phlegm and his face was bitter.

The engine oil will produce toxic gas when it is exposed to high temperature. Even with Wang Yi's current constitution, it is uncomfortable for a while.

Fortunately, the completion of this machete was not in vain for Wang Yi's sin.

When the black fog dispersed, a few people dared to come near. Zhang Fei pointed to the chopper that had changed into black in Wang Yi's hand and asked.

"Brother Yi, has this chopper been made?"

"Well, it's finally finished." Wang Yi narrowed his eyes and held a knife in his hand. What I looked like in the world was that his eyes were almost tearful because of the thick fog just now. However, no matter what the reason, Wang Yi still wanted to maintain a little dignity before he was under the Ministry.

Wipe off the excess oil on the blade with a rag. The black stripes are wrapped around the blade. It's a bit of a strange beauty.

Wang Yi first polished the blade with a grinder, especially at the handle, polished some barbs, and then cut the blade.

Because there was no grindstone, Wang Yi had to continue to use the grinder. Although it was not as tough as the grindstone, it had the advantage of fast speed and no waste of time.

Wang Yi looked at the sharper and sharper chopper, and his face was full of smiles.

"If we used this machete to fight against the strong corpse, we might not be so embarrassed."

"Brother Yi, have you polished this knife well?" Li Hu stood by with his machete, eager to try. He seemed more anxious than Wang Yi.

"Why?" Wang Yi glanced at Li Hu.

"You want to have a try?"

Li Hu nodded. Wang Yi spent the whole morning building this chopper. Of course, Li Hu wanted to see how sharp it was.

"Well, don't regret it." Wang Yi answered, turned off the grinder and raised his chin to Li Hu.

"Come on!" Li Hu couldn't bear it for a long time. Seeing that Wang Yi was ready, he screamed and rushed up with a machete.

Wang Yi then took a step behind him, took a horse stance, grasped the machete, and aimed at the opportunity. When Li Hu was about five meters away from him, Wang Yi's legs leaped up and waved the machete to the top of Li Hu's head.

Li Hu's reaction was not slow. He immediately put his machete across his head in order to block Wang Yi's fierce attack.

There is no gorgeous, no moves, such a bland knife, but the most effective.

"Jingle!

When the metal was delivered, the two machetes collided in midair and then separated. Wang Yi also missed Li Hu.

"Ha ha! Brother Yi, your machete is not as sharp as you said Li Hu held the machete in his hand and turned around with a smile. Just now, when the two knives separated, Li Hu immediately glanced at the knife in his hand. Except that the place where the two knives met was a little curly, he didn't find anything unusual.

"Oh? Is that right? " Wang Yi turned slowly, put his machete across his chest, and raised his eyebrows to Li Hu.

"You're watching it now."

Without using Wang Yi's words, Li Hu had already felt the abnormality. He slowly folded his smile on his face, slowly lowered his head and looked at the machete in his hand.

I saw a small crack on the edge of the blade. It was less than half a centimeter, but Li Hu was shocked.

"Brother Yi, this... Li Hu took a few steps towards Wang Yi with his machete. Just as he wanted to lift it up and watch it carefully, the machete suddenly broke with a clatter!

"Yi, brother Yi, your machete is too powerful!" Li Hu some can't believe, Leng Leng of looking at the hands of only half of the blade.

"Oh." Wang Yi shook his head with a smile. The machete in his hand was forged to remove the impurities. The hardness of the machete was many times stronger than that of ordinary spring steel. The machete in Li Hu's hand was just made by Zhang Fei in the repair shop. It was just a simple way to cut and polish the spring steel. If it really came to be said, it would not be a knife.

Wang Yi is better than Li Hu in strength, skill and toughness of weapons. It's too normal to have such a situation.

"Do you want to have such a knife?" Wang Yi suddenly put his machete in front of Li Hu and said in a very tempting voice.

Li Hu's eyes were immediately attracted by the knife body. He didn't hold the broken knife in his hand. He fell to the ground with a clatter and swallowed his saliva subconsciously, as if he was not a knife in front of him, but a peerless beauty.

"Ha ha! Tiger son, if you want to say it, don't let Jiajia see you like this. "

One side of Zhang Fei see Li Hu this appearance, can't help joking.

As soon as Li Hu's face turned red, he turned his head and didn't care. However, his eyes peeped at Wang Yi's chopper from time to time.

"I can't give you this machete." Wang Yi knew that Li Hu wanted the machete, but this machete was made by Wang Yi in order to deal with the variant zombies in the future. If it was given to Li Hu, I'm afraid it would not give full play to its combat power.

"But..." seeing Li Hu's disappointment, Wang Yi's voice changed“ However, I have written down all the forging methods. If you want a machete, you can make it yourself. "

"Really, brother Yi!" Li Hu was excited when he heard that Wang Yi could forge his own chopper.

"Well." Wang Yi should be a sentence, will be early to write a good forging method and precautions thrown to Li Hu.